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Graded [Guifei City] The Forbidden City

Ingenium
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__mani_of_machine_elona_drawn_by_harusame_rueken__7f209dccfa1aa9d6976fce0377bcab98.jpgThe self proclaimed Mechanist stood idly next to Zeke, still as death. But within, his mind was racing. Subroutines he had no idea existed had opened suddenly then just as quickly locked themselves away. Some way somehow something the cyborg fairy had said brought things once hidden to the surface. The thing which truly troubled him was his inability to understand what had happened. Normally he would notice changes to his system he was sure of that, but here there was nothing. Normally such a change would leave indicators a trail he could follow. Yet he couldn't even comprehend it. At first he was unchanged then suddenly he was... More. He could scarcely define it. It was a burgeoning of emotion and being unlike anything he had felt before. He had emotions of course, machine though he may be his processors were capable of emotion. But it was controlled, stilted you would never see him overwhelmed by feeling, but it was there. For a brief moment he had felt an energy that was completely foreign to him. As far as the current Ingenium was concerned the Ingenium that had made himself known in those brief moments was someone else entirely. He wondered if that was how mortals felt, or perhaps something more?

A voice reached him. The cameras within his eyes centered before focusing on the small figure "he" had spoken to before. She spoke kindly to him yet laced with bitter memories. He could see the expression play across her face clearly yet he could not understand them like he had once before. In that moment, he had felt such sadness, pity, anger... and love. He knew he could not replicate it; he could not respond to her in the same way. "...Acknowledged." It was all he could muster an affirmation of understanding. Her question though, it brought up something he had not considered before. "No, I have always been a machine." He brought his metallic hand up to his face studying it before clenching it into a fist and opening it again. "I was not created, nor born. I simply am." His first memories were hazy. Uncharacteristically so for a being like him, but he knew no one had crafted him as one would a machine. Ingenium knew he could not express emotion like those around him. "Perhaps, if I had been born as you were. I would have chosen to not be a machine. However, this is who I am." But these words would have to be enough. If he was a less efficient Construct he would have likely overheated from all the processing he was doing. But Ninelles next question was something far less introspective and was a quite welcome one. "In this current state I have nothing with which to facilitate long range communication Ms.Lifeblossom. Apologies I cannot honor my contract with the utmost efficiency at this time. However, I will continue to create. There will come a time where you shall not have to worry of such things again." That was all he could give.

As she turned to speak to the boy who Captain Zeke seemed familiar with. Ingenium caught wind of something he was unaware of. As usual his face was impassive and held no judgment but he did turn his head and ask, "Captain, you are a pirate?".
 
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It took Zetian a minute to catch on, but she finally did and she stared across the table in disbelief at the pirate. Surely he wasn't planning to turn a pirate ship into a vessel that could sail across the vastness of space. Zeke was giving Zetian a lot of information to proces all in one small span of time. She watched the man and spared a few passing glances at the other people at the table. "You have certainly done far more than I would have expected you to when you first left here all those months ago." A smile stretched across her face as her heart swelled with pride. "I'm very happy for you Zeke."

Orrius' words drew Zetian's attention to the boy and she was taken aback by what he had said. She looked to Ninelle, then to Orrius, and then back to Ninelle. She wasn't sure if he was serous or not, but she started to blush for Ninelle, quite surprised by what was being said. It was nice to see that Ninelle was being treated better by the other group and that their words were having a positive impact on the small fairy. Perhaps Ingenium was not that bad after all.

"So you're hunting for materials to build this ship, where will you go first? What allies have you gained for your cause?" she looked back to Zeke, still interested in his plans and goals. "How long do you suspect it will take to build this dream ship of yours?"

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“HA! A likely story!” He said to the officer investigating his case as he examined a stack of papers with witness recorded accounts, “He was just very jealous because it was starting to look like my eighth win of the night! You know how they are? I didn’t even see the girl, until she was shrieking and cheering me on like a crazed hyena, my ears could barely take it, i tell you!” Leaning back in the interrogation seat he ran his fingers through his silvery hair, “So, next thing you know, BAM!” He exclaimed as he suddenly raised his arms wide, "Cassie goes night night, and he wakes up here! And you kow whats worse?With nothing but a couple of poker chips in my pocket, then Mr.Officer here has the nerve to come here and say i STARTED IT?!”

After being detained temporarily in a Guifei jail cell for allegedly causing a bar fight at the local tavern, Caspian, being a shrewd speaker and reckless gambler managed to somehow talk his way out of yet another potentially disastrous situation involving criminal titles and possible jail time.

Having being released first thing in the morning, he stepped out of the jail cell and out into the street. Shielding his eyes as the bright morning sun temporarily sunlinded him. Deciding to stay away from taverns until things settled down, and no where to live other than either the local city park, (whom the authorities by now knew him by name) or under the bridge leading out of the city.

The elf decided to change things up this time from the usual places he regularly frequented. Wandering about through the city, quite hungry and with a bit of a headache from the drinks the night before. After a while the roaring of crashing water would grow as his steps tapped upon the cobbled walkways approaching the brothel. “Hmm, The Forbidden City?” He read upon a sign. “You know what they say, that which is forbidden is desired much more fervently.” He chuckled at himself as he shook his head, entering the business. “Ah! Yes, just what i need, a bit of respite from the hardship of this cruel world.”

Smug and confident he approached the receptionist desk he’d have a black eye that was rather distracting, severely contrasting his otherwise fair features. “Hello my dear, how much for the service?” He asked charmingly as he reached into his pockets with a grin. “And do you accept casino chips?” His grin turning nervously. It was then he noticed a small group of strange but interesting individuals sitting at a table. He leaned into the receptionist desk before muttering under his breath. “Well, well, well what do we have here?" His attention would return to the receptionist, “Those over there seem rather interesting. Although, what is it with that litte boy there? No no, likely not a boy, must be a gnome, right? You serve gnomes here too?”
 
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Zeke glanced around, listening to the fairies monologue towards his engineer, humming a bit as he turned back to Orrius, a grin on his face as he caught on to what the boy was going for, chuckling a little bit. "Heh, glad you know what you're lookin' for kid. Maybe when you're older you'll be a looker and can snag a girl like that." He said, ruffling up Orrius's hair playfully before turning towards the group at the table, humming a bit at the question posed towards Orrius by Ninelle. "I can answer that one. He's our... Artillery I suppose. And baby sitter for this little one." He said, picking up Stella and putting her on his shoulder, smiling a bit.

He turned towards Zetian, humming a little bit.
"Well, don't act like you haven't made quite a bit of progress yourself. Seems a lot fancier than when I was last here." He said with a big smile on his face, looking towards the woman. He felt a twinge of guilt for leaving without a word, but it was for the best, if he had idled, he might have never left. And he needed to see what this world had to offer.

When Ingenium's question was posed to him, he hummed a bit, kicking his feet back and leaning back a bit.
"Oh aye, there's a reason I didn't jump to tell you how I planned on getting the materials for the ship. Course, you probably could have guessed, I don't look like my coinpurse is bulging." He said, chuckling a bit at the humor and his admittedly very workman based attire. "Still looking for some reliable crew members. The guys I have are good, but I need some folks with some substance of strength, like Orrius and Loke."
 
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Hearing Zeke’s response to Orrius speaking of a beautiful lady, the boy would smile proudly. See? Even I too know of romance now. I ain’t some kid anymore, aren’t I? He’d thought to himself. However, the thought of actually going out with the fairy would make the boy blush. As his face reddened, he’d nervously avert his gaze to the floor as Zeke ruffled his hair.

When Ninelle would inquire his role in the crew, initially he would stammer. “Umm… my role? Well, uh…” The boy racked his brain, not knowing if he could trust the fairy well enough to tell her his true role. After all, it would be bad if an enemy spy were to know his capabilities, and seeing how frail the boy’s body was, he’d make for an easy target. He also didn’t know of his true worth in the crew, as the doubts started swirling in his head. Sure he could blow things up, but was he really strong enough to be part of them? What if he was no good? If they found people stronger than him? That was when Zeke stepped in to answer her question.

Artillery? And baby sitter? Orrius couldn’t help but to crack smile, realizing that he did belong here after all. And if Zeke was willing to share his true role, then Orrius could probably place his trust in the fairy as well.

“Yeah, I can blow things up! Bring destruction! And annihilation! Although about the babysitter part…” The boy would pause to look shyly at Stella. “I’m not really sure if I have what it takes to protect her.”
 
"I see." She gently acknowledged Ingenium's response, though internally she was more in shock than she outwardly seemed. For a machine to be so human, or have such advanced AI, was incredible. All her life, she was near certain that this world was behind in technological advancement compared to her previous, with magic and sorcery being its replacement. It was only now she realized that things weren't quite so black and white. "If I couldn't see the metal on your skin, I would have thought you were human." She smiled softly, before continuing to listen.

'I was not created, nor born. I simply am.' This line in particular from the machine stayed stuck in her mind. She couldn't understand what he meant by it at all. But she did faintly notice that he seemed less inclined to talk to her than previous, with curt words and shorter, more robot-like responses. Perhaps she was overstepping her bounds? Reflecting back on her words, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of regret and apology towards the kindly robot man.

Contract? Long range communciation? Ninelle mused internally with a solemn nod, realizing he had taken the matter much more seriously than she had. She was only really asking for a place to send letters to, or perhaps learn about whatever the outside world uses to communicate long-distance here... She wondered, if Ingenium created something like that, would it be similar to the mobile phones of her past life? Would they be able to text/call each other whenever? Somehow, the thought seemed both hilarious and out-of-place for this world.

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Zetian's double-take and Zeke's glance did not escape Ninelle's notice, but she couldn't comprehend their strange expressions. It almost looked as if they were making fun of her with their weird smiles. She couldn't help but feel a little self-conscious, wondering if she had said or done something weird. Pulling her hood back on discreetly, she tried to focus her attention back on Orrius.

"A-Artillery?" She stammered, flabbergasted, though she was even more so after hearing Zeke describe him as someone with 'substance of strength'. "I-isn't that like heavy weaponry? Like cannons? Wait-" She crouched down and held her head, feeling half her brain pulse from overthinking and the other half clattering around from overworked gears. Orrius' words only solidified her speculations, leaving her to see the young boy in a second new light.

First a pirate, now artillery? If he had introduced himself as such as soon as he walked in, she definitely would have thought he was messing around. "Wow... artillery huh? So, do you man the cannons and stuff? Firearms and gunpowder?" She speculated as she inquired, looking back up at the small human with curious eyes.

Glancing back at the pirate captain and Ingenium however, she cautioned herself a little. "You don't have to answer of course, I'm just curious. Sorry if I'm asking too many questions." She kind of tip-toed back towards Zetian's direction, though she naturally left enough room for her and Zeke to reunite and chat comfortably without her interference.

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The receptionist desk was darkly lit as if the facility was not in use at the moment, but an elven man did appear when Caspian started to talk. "We have a variety of services to offer sir, what were you interested in?" The elf smirked as he leaned forward on the counter. "We offer everything from massages to full night stays with food and drink included. Our staff doesn't normally accept guests during daytime hours so it will cost you a bit extra." Before he could explain everything to Caspian, the man's attention seemed to drift elsewhere. The receptionist's eyes followed along until his spotted the mistress and her company. "Ah, that is Lady Zetian, the madam of this fine establishment. She's having brunch with some guests I believe. I believe that is a child, but we don't serve children he. He rented a room for the night." He pushed off the counter and sat up straight in his chair. "Would you like to order some brunch and some drinks?" The elf offered.

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So they would be pillaging. The thought was funny to Zetian, but she understood just how serious and dangerous that line of work would be fore them so she didn't say anything about it. Instead she looked to the entrance and saw yet another straggler wandering in. This was the first time they'd had so many people come in during the dya. Perhaps this one was also with Zeke or maybe there was some sort of event going on that she did not know about. "Another one of your people?" She asked the pirate captain as he pointed to the stranger at the receptionist desk. "Perhaps we should start running morning shifts." The madam leaned back and started to ponder the opportunity. It would tire out her staff to work all day, but they could do a morning and night shift.

The mention of being babysat stroke a chord with the baby dragon and she quickly piped up about it. "I don't need to be watched over!" She protested before she spread her wings and flutter briefly through the air to land on Orrius' head. "I will look after Orrius! And I'll become the artillery!" She promised with a big draconic grin.

"Could you procure a dragon for me>" Zetian asked as her eyes went from Stella to Zeke with a raised brow. The idea of having something so divine resonated with her desire to impress the Jade Emperor and Zeke was the only person that she knew with a dragon.

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Seeing the fairy get all confused when she realized Orrius was in charge of the artillery, the boy would let out a slight chuckle, finding her adorable. All his life he'd been looked down upon and told that he would never amount to much, but now everything had changed for him. While he couldn't really label himself as powerful yet, at least he could now prove to the naysayers that he was tougher than he looked, and that all his time and effort spent learning magic had finally amounted to something.

However, Orrius wouldn't tell the fairy about his magic skills outright. As she'd inquire him of the true nature of his abilities, he'd look at her with a smug grin, cocking his head to one side while saying, "Well... It wouldn't be fun if I were to reveal all my cards now, would it?"

Still, his magic was currently purely for causing destruction and eliminating potential enemies, being very violent in nature. After all, that was it's intended purpose when he first awakened his magic. To destroy. Perhaps he could one day ask Loke to teach him about healing magic... although that would probably come after he had polished up on his current abilities. Not anytime soon, at least... His current abilities were still a far cry from being powerful. He had to get stronger... not just for the crew, but also because that's what kept him going for all those horrible years of his life. Even if it meant becoming a pirate... Well, it couldn't be all that bad, right?

When Stella would complain that she'd be the one looking after Orrius, the boy would nod at her. "That would be reassuring. In that case, I'll be in your care from now on, Stella."

Just then, Orrius would take notice of a suspicious man who'd just entered the brothel. He would eye the stranger carefully, unsure of what to expect.
 
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"Heh, you kiddin' boy? You're the only one I can trust with Stella." Zeke said warmly, giving the boy an affectionate noogie, before looking towards the others at the table. He grunted a bit as Stella taking flight slapped his head a moment, chuckling a bit before he turned towards Zetian and Ninelle, humming a bit as he looked down at the little fairy. "Well, that's for Orrius to say or not say. Looks like he ain't saying it." He hummed, before looking around the building a little bit, looking around for something before turning to Zetian. "What happened to Buffet Boy? Did he finally fly the nest?" He asked, using the nickname he had coined for Todo, poking fun at his large size, even though it was meant more as an endearing term at the boys restraint to not eat any of the food he served.

He then heard Stella's protest, chuckling a bit. "Well, how about we say you watch each other then?" He said, humming as he rubbed Stella's head in turn, before hearing Zetian's request, slowly turning to her with his eyes overshadowed by his eyes. "That's a lot easier said than done Wu." He said, slowly rolling up one of his sleeves and putting it on the table, as a magic shimmer slowly began to form around it, revealing black and charred skin with a red glow underneath. "I got charred to the bone when I saved Stella. But, since it's you who's askin, I'll see what I can do." He said, flexing the arm a moment as the magic returned and hid it beneath his normal skin.

He turned to the man who was sitting at the bar, humming a bit.
"No, he's not one of mine. But, he does look capable. Might be worth recruiting if he's worth his salt like he looks." He said inquisitively, deciding to [Appraise] The fae at the bar.
 
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Having referenced the elven man behind the counter wrongly he quickly corrected himself. “Ah, yes, i meant, ‘sir’ not ‘dear’..” He flailed a bit for words, “..but i suppose being called dear is quite lovely too however. I certainly enjoy it.” He chuckled nervously, but moved on.

He appeared to zone out a bit as the receptionist spoke, his eyes fixed on the group at the table. Then it was mentioned that Lady Zetian was the owner of the place to which Caspian couldn’t help but think of bettering his financial situation. “You dont say?” he pondered, a hand over his chin in devious thought.

When the receptionist inquired once more about food and drink, he snapped out of his little daydream however. “Hm? what? AH! Yes..” He dug into his pocket and pulled out a few casino chips and laid them on the table. “..a big bowl of Ramen! Yes, yes, you see, i seem to be suffering a hangover. I’m afraid I’ll have to tend to my animal instincts some other time.” He winked at the receptionist and made his way towards the afforementioned table.

Noticing the little boy he pointed out earlier, he smiled with a great deal of confidence, waving at him, as the small dragon landed on his head. “Hey, what a cute little dragon! I swear I had a dream not too long ago about a dragon just like this one!” He said as he held his forehead, with astonishment. But perhaps he would share more about dragons in the near future. For now, first impressions.

He then turned towards the others with a deep bow. “Greetings to you all! I am Caspian Greyscar, i couldn’t help but notice such a dazzling, diverse group of people so early in the morning..” He seemed to stretch his limbs a bit, “..before coffee, before brushing teeth, before breakfast, before a morning walk..” He quickly looked at everyone before whispering, “..Ahem.. i skip morning walks myself, BUT.. here you are!” He chuckled holding his hands out in-front of him, “Mind if i sit?” He asked but clearly not intending to wait for an answer before he took a seat next to Zeke.

He turned to look at the pirate scanning him quite dilligently. “Oh, sorry old boy, all i have in my pockets are casino chips, and a deck of cards. Perhaps, we can play a game for your dashingly splendid hat?” Pulling out his pack of cards, shuffling them fancily.

After some exchanged glances, he’d state his intentions and let his hands fall on the table in self pity. “Unfortunately, i have had a streak of badluck lately, was wondering if any of you had any work for a dissilusioned fellow like me? I’m a terrible chef, and even worse at being on time. But i promise to do my best and remember you the day i sit on a mountain of gold!”
 
__mani_of_machine_elona_drawn_by_harusame_rueken__7f209dccfa1aa9d6976fce0377bcab98.jpgAt Ninelles words Ingenium blinked then took a look at his arm. His form was not something he had considered much before. It just was what it was. He knew the logic behind a bipedal machine especially one with independent thought and high mental faculties. But for all intents and purposes he could have just as easily been far more inhuman in his appearance. He knew the material which made up his skin was quite reminiscent of humans. If not for his eyes and hands there would be little separating him from them. He wondered if there was any significance to this. It brought him back to the cyborg fairies other question, as to how he had come to be like this. Whatever force had led to his existence had seen fit for him to appear human. It was... fitting. He had a profound respect for humans despite their erring's; their wisdom was his and his theirs. Machines were products of the growth of civilization. It only made sense he would appear as a machine which was so like a human. "Yes, I suppose I could..."

Ingenium listened intently to Zeke. There was no prejudice in his gaze or much of a change at all. "I see, that affects our schedule slightly. Fortunately I already accounted for criminal elements in material procurement operations." He stood by the Pirate Captains side like an ardent shadow as he sat comfortably in his seat by the side of the proprietress Wu Zetian, seemingly without a care in the world. While Ingenium had spoke as if he was prepared for any outcome the fact of the matter was that he wasn't much of a fighter. He fingered the gun within his cloak. The advancement of technology has always walked hand in hand with war; when you want something and you can't get it, then you use force. It was a primal rule of the world not even he could deny. He was a builder at heart someone who created, but he knew just as well how the things he creates could easily be used to kill. It was a fact. One he held no qualms against. The mention of Gunpowder in the talk between Ninelle and Orrius stirred his inner workings into speedy activity.

The group began to speak amongst each other in earnest. Wu and Zeke trading wit and business alike, while Orrius, Ninelle and the dragon Stella excitedly conversed. Ingenium couldn't help but take special interest in the flying reptiles ability to vocalize words and communicate on the level of human. The scene only served to exasperate the Constructs foreign presence alienated for the most part from the rest of them. Though it did not trouble him, it did make him stand out. His sensors were briefly alarmed however when the conversation between Captain Zeke and Ms.Zetian led to the Captain revealing his arm. Some sort of camouflage field around his arm dissipated. And underneath was a charred and red skin which almost seemed to burn even now. Ingeniums eyes widened slightly at the extensive injury possessed by the Pirate Captain. He had no idea his contractor had been damaged so, and based on how it looked logically he should be incapacitated or at least being treated. But he seemed none the worse for wear. Whether it was his willpower, or the injury wasn't as bad as it seemed was unknown.

A young man then approached them stealing away Ingeniums attention. He was dressed in a gaudy manner and had a smirk upon his face which never fell. He introduced himself as Caspian Greyscar, and he was a stranger to them all. It was a rather unfortunate time for Caspian to approach at this moment. Ingeniums recent discovery of Zekes wounds combined with simulating potential future conflicts had set the Mechanist on what could be approximated as "on edge" for a Construct. This culminated in Ingenium cutting off the man from getting to close, to Zeke in particular. As always his face was impassive and to anyone looking his expression would seem non-threatening without a hint of violence. But all the same he reached into his cloak intently. His hand around the butt of his gun, but not drawing it yet. His crimson eyes coolly assessed the man before him and his words. "Captain. My calculations indicate the probability of this man attaining 'a mountain of gold' to be low based off the qualities provided. Logic dictates he is not to be trusted." He gave out a harsh report. Sarcasm and hyperbole having not been grasped by Ingenium in light of Caspians potential threat to Zeke and therefore, his mission.
 
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It was both amusing and intriguing watching the little human be all smug and cocky with his mysterious response. She chuckled gently, thinking it a funny sight compared to his usual shy liveliness. Perhaps if she was human sized like Zeke, she wouldn't be able to help ruffling his hair too. "That's true. Instead, maybe one day in the future, tales of a pirate crew's greatest artillery will reach my ears." She encouraged in a slight teasing tone.

Whenever she was looked down upon by the pirate captain she couldn't help but feel a bit unnerved, particularly with his rough and wilful appearance, but any frightful reservations she may have had flew out the window as she soon as she witnessed the molten rock beneath his magic illusion. It looked nothing like human skin, and covered such a large area. Just the sight of it was painful to the eye.

"Doesn't that hurt? How can you brush this kind of thing off so casually?" She lightly flew over with rapid steps, keeping her usual gentle tone, though these words were clearly laced with hints of scolding, anxiousness and admonishment. "When will you get better? Have you seen a doctor?" She continued to interrogate without any hint of fear, suddenly turning into a worrywart mum-like figure.

First Sage, then Todo, now Zeke, why was everyone she meeting injured? Such things only made her realize her own uselessness even more.

The introduction of another newcomer diverted her attention away from Zeke somewhat, though her mood was no better for it. He was fabulous, lively and charismatic, perhaps at any other time she would be more fascinated and curious about the stranger, but right now such feelings felt far away. A question did pop into her head however, but as she was about to ask it she was choked by Ingenium's sudden ruthless assessment.

"I-Ingenium?" She stuttered in shock after a pause, surprised at how bluntly harsh he was being compared to his kindness earlier. After recovering her thoughts, she decided to turn to the new human more civilly and introduce herself, trying to dispel whatever awkward tension may have arisen. "Um, well, greetings Caspian! I'm Ninelle Lifeblossom, it's nice to meet you, did you say you were, um, looking for work at the brothel?" She questioned with a bit of hesitation, finally getting her inquiry out after her shock.
 
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A light roar escaped Stella as she took to the air for a brief moment of cheering, now elated that Orrius recognized she was the one to do the protecting. She spiraled upward and then swooped back down to land on the table. "We're going to have long days of training and great adventures with Zeke and Ingenium." Just as the young dragon said that, Caspian made his approach and welcomed himself to their table. Stella's head perked up, surprised and taken aback by the man's audacity. How dare he sit next to Zeke. But he introduced himself as a penniless traveler. A possible recruit.

It warmed Zetian's heart to hear Zeke inquire about Todo's whereabouts and she couldn't stop a genuine smile from forming on her face. "Todo has left to see the world. I hope that one day we'll see him again." She imagined Todo traveling through foreign lands and coking new meals inspired by the people there. "I have missed him and his cooking dearly." Her eyes swept downward however as Zeke's sleeve was rolled up to reveal a limb that did not match the rest of his body. Her stomach fell into her stomach and her hand went up to cover her mouth, preventing her from shrieking at the sight and imagined pain her friend must have endured.

"I could not ask you to repeat such a perilous act for me, Zeke." If his entire body suffered this affliction then she couldn't expect him to do anything that was strenuous at all. Caspian's arrival was expected as the only table currently being occupied, she assumed he'd approach with questions about the business or about the city in general. However his announcement that he was carrying only casino chips she couldn't fathom just what he was here for. "Chips and bad luck? I must agree with Ingenium, you don't sound like an asset. Although..." The madame looked over Caspian a little closer and pondered the man's appearance. "You're quite pretty and we are always looking for new talent." This was normally how she found her new staff members, but this man was another unique flavor that could draw in new guests. "Do you have any skills?" Zetian asked with an arched brow.

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When Zeke had rolled up his sleeve revealing the injury he had been enduring all this time, Orrius couldn’t help but to recoil at the sight. What? He never knew his captain had such an injury… It seemed that the boy still had a long way to go getting to know him better. Well, at least it didn’t seem like a thing that Zeke was withholding back from showing Orrius, but rather something that was just never brought up till now.

The mechanical fairy would suddenly express her concern for the pirate captain. Did she have any ulterior motives? To show such care for a stranger she’d just met… From where Orrius came from, such a thing was just unimaginable, and so the boy couldn’t help but to suspect her of ill intent. However, up till now she seemed to be someone trustworthy at least. Her magic also seemed to be more of the supportive kind, and so the boy shook his head, dismissing the thought of her being a potential threat. He shan’t let himself be too distrusting of others… wouldn’t make any new allies that way.

The stranger that had entered not too long ago then started approaching them, waving to Orrius and Stella while mentioning some dream he had. Orrius would continue telling himself not to be too distrusting… just like how when Orrius first met the crew, he too was a stranger, and yet Zeke was fine in putting his trust in him. For this stranger as well, maybe it’d be better to withhold his initial judgements of the stranger and see what he had to offer.

The man who went by Caspian quickly got comfortable with the group, seating himself right beside Zeke and playfully challenging him to a game of cards. Hmmm… He seemed like a fun one! Although Ingenium would show his disapproval of the man, and Zetian would consider the thought of hiring him herself…

“Umm… he may be an interesting addition to the crew…” Orrius spoke softly to Zeke, although the final decision was ultimately up to the captain to make.
 
Zeke “Mors” Valdain
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Zeke hummed a bit, chuckling a bit at the reactions to his injury, knowing they didn't know the full extent of it. It wasn't just some arm wound, his whole body had been incinerated by that magic fire. With that, he shook his head softly at Zetian and Ninelle's worry. "Heh, no worries. It only hurts when I do anythin' with the holy sorts. That friend of mine in heaven I mentioned, she made sure I didn't die from it. But I appreciate the concern." He said, putting the wound away slowly, before turning to their new comer.

He laughed a bit at the words of the others, before smiling a bit at the cocksure elf.
"Well, if you're so intent on getting that gold, and you're looking for work, do you know your way around a ship? And are you confident going into... less than safe conditions?" He began, deciding he'd try to recruit the elf. This one, he felt had a substance of strength like Loke and Orrius. And the more of those on his crew, the better off he'd be. Of course, this one seemed ambitious, even if he were an idiot.

"You look like you've got your share of strength, and my crew is always looking for folks like that. Sailors worth their salt make quite a bit on the seas, a veritable mountain of gold." He said, grinning as he slipped the boys goal into the pitch, before looking at Zetian with a grin. "And don't you worry, I'm better than I was then. I can get you your own dragon like that." He said with a snap of his fingers, deciding maybe a small detour during material collection couldn't hurt.
 
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“Whoa there!” Caspian exclaimed with a sarcastic smile smeared across his face, the construct Ingenium used his body to come in between him and Zeke. And would have crashed into him if he wasn’t as agile as he was. Making a calming gesture at Ninelle, “Its quite alright, heh, I wouldn’t trust me either.”
When he seemed to brandish his gun, Caspians gaze went towards the weapon then to the mans eyes. He didn’t appear to have what some would say a ‘soul’ behind them. It was like starring into the eyes of some kind of predator. “Well well..” he said with a snicker, “..it appears you have quite the body guard here old captain old sir..” he shrugged, “..ah, well it’s a figure of speech you see, mr.. uhh.. whoever you are.. I assure you I’m quite able, but for both our sakes let’s keep things civil hmm?” He then pointing at his eye, “..don’t you think this dog low on his luck deserves some sympathy?” He likely didn’t want to push his luck, as it seemed he was cursed for the time being in the luck department.
Taking another seat, next to Orrius this time, he stole another glance at the construct before Caspians pointy ears twitched at Zetians proposal. “Not an asset?” He said as he chuckled, his hands coming over his eyes with amusement. “..Lady Luck might be upset with me NOW.. but she always comes back, you’ll see..” his eyes looked up at the ceiling as his hand imitated a figure with two legs quickly running up to Zetians hand at the table. “Oh, and about those ‘skills’ you ask about.. maybe you’d like to find out?” He said as soothingly as an elf could as he bit his bottom lip.
Just as Caspian was about to plant a kiss on Zetians hand, he quickly retreated, hearing Ninelle inquire about him looking for work at a brothel, “Alas, that sort of life is behind me, I’ve vowed my life, my soul and my body to my sweet wife, Lady Luck.” He’d then make circles on the table with an index finger. “Perhaps in another life my dear.” Then flashed a wink at Zetian and turned his attention to Zeke who made a most peculiar offer.
“Hmm!” He said pondering the offer. “A literal veritable mountain of gold you say?” He pondered a bit longer, it’s not like he had much choice being so down and out. “Hmmm.. perhaps wandering around on a ship might just be what inspires my luck to return. Ha! What the hell! You have your self a crew member Zeke! Where do I sign?”
 
__mani_of_machine_elona_drawn_by_harusame_rueken__7f209dccfa1aa9d6976fce0377bcab98.jpgIngenium blinked a couple times. "A figure of speech... a rhetorical phrase used in a non literal sense. I see." His protocols changed; his defensive functions winded down allowing for his more passive demeanor to show itself. The butt of his gun stock partially revealed, disappeared back into his jacket. "My Apologies Mr. Greyscar I appear to have erred. My name is Ingenium, designation Mechanist. I am in the employ of Captain Zeke, his safety is paramount to my mission." Igeniums expression was his trademark dead pan stare yet, despite there being little to no emotion or even threat in his inflection there was still an air of danger around him. As if he could attack at a moments notice if need be.

Stepping back he allowed Caspian to proceed closer to the others, Zeke in particular. The incredulous stare of Ninelle did not go unnoticed. He looked to the fairy and tilted his head puzzled as to her reaction. Zeke seemingly unbothered along with Wu seemed to see opportunity in the young mans presence. The business woman and pirate both looking to turn a profit from any situation questioned the man. And Caspian in turn seemed interested, especially in Zekes crew. With a glint in his eyes Ingenium saw an opportunity as well, though rather than profit. He saw a worker. "Mr. Greyscar's collaboration would raise labor efficiency, cutting down prep time by approximately 15%. I would request his inclusion in the project Captain" Ingenium calmly informed Zeke. His cadence akin to a practiced secretary outlining the days schedule and various appointments.
 
Zeke's reassurance only left her with more questions, but to hear that the charred skin neither hurt nor hindered him on a daily basis was enough to put Ninelle's heart at ease. Listening to everyone's inputs about the job-seeker, she thought it was funny how everyone seemed eager to recruit him. Though Zeke mentioned that he had his 'share of strength', Ninelle felt blind because she could not see any of that emanating from the stranger. Then again, she had never been the best judge of character. He was definitely a handsome, confident and well-spoken charmer though, she'd give him that.

Moments later, Ninelle was immediately flabbergasted by the exchange that just took place before her. W-was pirate recruitment really that easy? Even if there was no official contract or whatever, shouldn't there be more discussion on what their role would be, what the crew's like, the negotiation of working hours and pay... Almost immediately, Ninelle's image of pirate crews turned from a structured group of ferocious and intimidating outlaws into some chaotic, ragtag group of ruffians. Glancing over at Orrius, she felt she understood a little better how such a sweet boy managed to become a pirate.

Regardless of anything, Ninelle did not expect visiting the brothel today would lead to witnessing this, so she just zipped her mouth and sat there stiffly like a statue, minimizing her presence. She didn't see or hear anything, yup. If anyone asked her if she'd seen some pirates, she knew nothing. The past her would've never dreamed of being vaguely acquainted with pirates, or a brothel owner for that matter... Was it really okay that she was now? She felt the hints of a moral dilemma rising up, but forcibly brushed it aside for the present.
 
Wu Zetian

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Zetian couldn't hide her joy, not just from the fact that Zeke had promised to obtain a dragon for her, but at the way he tried to gain the elf's interest right after she had offered him a position in the Forbidden City. It wasn't often she had to compete with people for...anything. But with such an old friend it felt more like a game. "I guess I should start making preparations to house one then." Her daydreaming of a dragon fluttering about the grounds was interrupted by the touch of a hand upon her own. Slowly her gaze trailed down to find that their elven guest had taken a leap and engaged in physical contact with her.

She watched with her breath stuck in her chest as the elf's lips neared her hand and her pulse quickened. Her cheeks were dusted with a hint of red as she blushed hard, thinking about how long its been since she met such a charming man. But then her fantasy was cut short as he withdrew and spoke again about Lady Luck. Zetian scoffed as she listened to the man agree to join Zeke on his journey into the criminal world. "It is probably for the best that you join the pirates. If Luck is your lady wife then you're probably very inexperienced in the skills we need here."

Zetian pushed back from the table and as she stood up, she ran her hands down her dress to smooth out the wrinkles and force any folded fabric to fall. As she picked up the gift that Ninelle had brought her, she noticed that the fairy was very quiet. "Ninelle, I'm going to have to head to work soon and oversee the preparations for tonight, will you be staying?" The fairy was of course welcome to stay and see what would be a more quiet night in the brothel than what she had first experienced. "Zeke and company." Her gaze swept upward from the small woman to the pirate captain, Orrius, Ingenium, and Caspian. "You are all welcome to linger here in the dinning area, but don't hinder the workers as they come out to clean and swap out the decorations."

As if on cue, the beastmen of the brothel finally made their way to the dinning area with their mops and cleaning instruments in hand, as well as some items to decorate the space with. Zetian bowed her head to her guests and flashed them all the gentlest smile before she departed from the table.

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"Ah, I would like to stay for a bit yes." Ninelle perked up at Zetian's words, caught a little off guard by her question though her answer was a prepared one. She wasn't ready to leave just yet. The day before was like a dream, bustling, lively and chaotic, a far cry from her usual days alone. Though even she could feel that the atmosphere of this place had a sense of vulgar dirtiness to it, she really liked just being around people again.

Whirring her wings back into action, she took flight as she gave her farewells also. "It was nice meeting you all. Be safe out there." She smiled, waving at each of them individually, though her gaze lingered a little on the robot. Raising a hand to touch the right-side of her face, thinking about what lay behind her crude mask, her smiled dimmed a little before she gave one last energetic wave and departed to wander around the brothel.

Epilogue
Some time later, as the doors were opened and customers came flooding in, Ninelle once again found herself perched on a beam high above the main hall, though much further indoors to avoid being attacked by birds again. It wasn't nearly as lively as the night of the Summer Moon Festival, but it was still fun watching the bustle and rowdiness. Though content to just linger there and be comforted by the lively atmosphere, her eyes couldn't help but wander towards the courtesans. Not the ones basking in the limelight of popularity, but the ones on the side, discreetly wringing their scented handkerchiefs with lowered eyelashes.

Whether it was due to pity or sympathy, Ninelle fluttered down to accompany them, her presence as a fairy still quite useful in being novel and a rare sight. Both attracting attention and being a conversation partner during downtime, she befriended and learnt about the backstories of many, of those who had no choice, those who were sold, and those that were voluntary. They were all so interesting and beautiful in their own ways that she couldn't help but internally compliment Zetian's eye for them, it was no wonder this place was so popular.

As the night neared its end, she couldn't help but spend some time discreetly helping out the beastkin, sincerely thanking them for their hardwork though they'd always seem so shocked to hear it. Only leaving after giving Zetian a farewell hug, Ninelle left for her home tired, but also revitalized.
 
Zeke “Mors” Valdain
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"Heh, guess Wu made the choice for ya." He said with a grin to the elf, standing up, and stretching his back a little bit. "We're setting out now lads, we just gotta find the rest of the crew. As for where you sign, you just don't step out of line, and the job is yours." He said, laying down the one rule there was, and that was listen to the captains orders. As for the comment made by Ingenium, he nodded, chuckling a bit. "Request noted Ingenium, and accepted. Now we just gotta find the rest of the slackers." He laughed a bit at that, picking up his bag and walking off towards the door.

"Catch you around next time I'm nearby Wu. Come on lads! You can ogle the girls next time we have shore leave. Sorry Ingenium, I know how much a lad of your kind likes women." He said, laughing afterwards at the joke before walking out the door, checking behind himself to make sure they were following. Couldn't afford to lose the crew he had rounded up already.
 
Orrius

Taking a good look at Caspian, Orrius would shake his head, "maybe it's that over reliance on luck that's creating all sorts trouble for you."

So it seemed that the crew had a new addition now, things were going to get interesting... Seeing the others starting to take their leave, Orrius would get up to leave with everyone. It also seemed like Zeke wasn't too picky when it came to hiring new members. Well, that'd explain how Orrius came to join so easily. Maybe the captain just needs more members on his crew, and so is fine with anyone joining out of the blue. But if he weren't careful enough, someone might choose to betray him...

Oh well, no point thinking of it now. After all, there wasn't anyone out there who'd dare challenge the captain, right?
 
Isekai Hell RP Grade
Hey y'all, another great interaction RP LadyOfStars LadyOfStars as always, you've always been the best at that! As for the RP itself, its great to see so many people interacting with one another and talking. Funny that it takes place in a brothel, at least for me, it is great seeing it all happen within a brothel. But anyways, onto the rewrads!

Wu Zetian - 54 Points

Ninelle - 31 Points

Zeke - 32 Points

Orrius - 62 Points, double points for Attentive Students

Ingenium - 33 Points

Caspian - 29 Points
 
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